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The Palace
- As the king sat in his robe, holding the globe
- Which he kept as a pet, always claiming as a threat
- He would alter cause and alter falter to keep us in check
- He said he'd crush our world, the galaxy is just a spec
- In the corner of his far region, overreaching
- Everlasting power, never overthrown by cowards
- But the gods didn't look upon this fondly, they called him tawdry
- As they observed him, they would notice while they're watching
- He would spend hours holding his globe
- Hoping to discover other factions he could overthrow
- This comic offense incensed the mystics, plus the spirits
- Who had died fighting for his causes, the human losses
- Such a dangerous territory to tread
- When you've upset both the balance of the living and the dead
- They wanted his head, but found the violence too swift
- A plan was then devised to they could send him adrift
- So the gods gathered
- And they conceptualized the king's demise
- They planned to put his palace in the skies
- In the form of vapor, a disappearing act caper
- A wonder of the world, it's inexplicable by nature
- Everyday a different brick in the walls evaporated
- The first man to notice it was fascinated
- But then his heart palpitated, panic wriggled through the kingdom
- The mystics start to sing, "this is what fate would bring the king"
- The mystics didn't live long after that
- Many inhabitants had left this haunted habitat
- And though the edifice was sick, the ruler wouldn't budge a lick
- Cause it was clear that he was clinging to his gravitas
- Months passed by, and one morning he opened his eye
- To see no ceiling in his chambers, just a view of the sky
- The walls were gone, the shades were drawn inside his mind
- But now he's got no choice but to view the other side of the blinds
- What he finds is a world without his reign, pure pain
- The mighty ruler walking with a cane
- With miles of lush hills before him, and grass is their decorum
- He screamed, "Why!?" and the skies did ignore him
- He asked once again, but the world had resigned
- No signs. His time holding hands with time
- With an eternity to Breath and no chance to ever leave
- He got lost in the mirage of his reprieve
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